Meet if it can be called that happened earlier this week.
Arranged over text promptly and easily and this was a plan D when all my other options didn't pan out.
Location is as the other review from August indicates, a flat in a row of shops about a 10 minute walk (max) from liverpool Street station.
Paid £100 for 30 mins though was booked via text as an hour.
Arrive a little early which she says is great for her. Get inside a really grotty flat she's wearing a red suspender belt, a fishnet red bra and that's it.
Pictures are pretty accurate but she was doing the hiding face BS as previously mentioned.
There was some confusion on her part about how long the booking was for, and seemed obsessed about checking her rates to determine session time. I'd mentioned the £150 in my comms, but this seemed to blow her mind.
She offered me 30 mins or I could leave with no worries. As I was there I decided to stay but I should have taken the opportunity to walk. I'd have gotten the same outcome and would be a ton up!
Anyway quick shower - barely any toiletries, and a pretty minging shower room.
Back into the room and she starts kissing my neck really loudly, go with the flow and let my hands start to wander. as I approach her nether regions she's pulls away and says sharply, "Careful it's tender..." That should have been the red flag about how this was going to go.
Anyway onto the bed and a condom goes on my limp cock - not sure how that's supposed to work.She's gets to work and actually this is the one part of the meet that was approachign normal. Lots fo deep throat at a right old speed and the old lad is soon to attention and she's going at it but keeps stopping to do what seems like blowing her nose. Turns out she's ridding herself of the copious amounts of "disgusting" (she used those exact words) saliva she produces.
A few minutes later and she stops, straddles me and tries to insert my cock into her bone dry vagina - not something that really works. And then she just hovers there. Unsurprisingly he starts to lose interest and she asks if I'm not feeeling it. I mention RO and she starts ripping up a condom and asks me to lick her with the rubber inbetween. Now there's no way that's going to have any effect on her so I tap out and say this isn't working for me.
Get dressed and on way way 19 minutes after arrival, some passable deep throat but no finish and a hundred quid poorer.
It'll be a very cold day in Dante's ninth level of hell before I'd darken her door again.
I'd forgotten all about this one's habits from the reviews and had her mixed up with another WG I'd been trying to line up. My bad for letting the prospect of some attention to my dick go against the sensible walking away I should have done.
Hope this review saves someone else the trouble of getting done over.
Topic: Natalie_xxx - Liverpool Street - one hot bag of weird (Read 5391 times)